My Cultivation Starting from Archery

Immortal Treasure!

"Divine intervention!"

"The Sheng people have divine intervention!"

"The White Robed General has been granted divine technique by an Immortal!"

"Run, run!"

"..."

"Faking divine powers!!!"

Fan Jiuxiao screamed until his voice was hoarse, "It's just a bolt of lightning striking down, a coincidence, what does it have to do with him?! Isn't it very normal for heavenly thunder to strike down mountains during thunderstorms? Why do you believe everything! If he really had such power, why use it to strike down mountains? Why not strike down people directly?!"

Almost simultaneously with the thunder striking down, another thunderbolt rolled down from the heavens.

This time—

it struck people!

"Rumble—"

A bolt of lightning, more than a yard thick, descended from the sky, and after tearing through the curtain of rain, it struck at the very center of the Nan Xu Army. In an instant, over a dozen cavalry, both men and horses, were turned to charred corpses.

This strike.

became the final straw that broke the camel's back.

Attracting thunder!

The Da Sheng army formation!

can call down heavenly thunder to aid their battle!

How to fight?!

Do you fight with the Heavenly God and heavenly thunder?!

"Save me..."

"Run, run—"

At this moment.

The collapse of the Nan Xu Army could no longer be contained, and the breakout formation that was barely formed in moments disintegrated like startled beasts in the woods, scattering in all directions amidst the pouring rain. Even the few generals who tried to command were completely ignored; everything became uncontrollable.

"Brothers!"

Xia Cong, holding a long spear, shouted excitedly through the rain, "Did you see it? The heavens are aiding our army! Kill—"

"Kill—"

The soldiers of the Xuanjia Army, under such circumstances, found their morale and killing intent soared to the extreme. They felt as though they had the support of thousands of brothers and that the heavens themselves were lending their power, completely forgetting that there were only one thousand five hundred of them. They saw themselves as an invincible army of a hundred and fifty thousand.

As one side rose, the other fell.

How could Nan Xu not collapse, how could they not be defeated!

"Kill!"

"Zzzt zzzt!"

The sounds of weapons tearing through flesh continuously rang out.

One after another, the Nanxu cavalrymen fell, and even so, not a single one dared to counterattack. Some discarded their weapons and stripped off their armor, only hoping to lighten their load to make their mounts run faster.

In the distance.

Chen Sansi felt the Xuanzhu in his embrace.

He was somewhat surprised himself.

He had not expected that the formation from the Miracle Soldiers Heavenly Book, combined with the White Xuan Qi inside the Xuanzhu, could not only harmonize with the forces of heaven and earth but also borrow their power. This was indeed the true Immortal Treasure!

Moreover, based on this field test, the power demonstrated by the Heavenly Book Array depends largely on the amount of White Xuan Qi stored.

Just now, two bolts of lightning struck down...

and consumed a full thirty percent.

Moreover, this lightning was uncontrollable; the landing spots were completely random, only it would not harm one's own people.

But that was sufficient.

On the battlefield, being able to summon thunderbolts to strike down enemies.

Even if only one bolt, it could terrify an army of thousands.

For now, if he were to deplete all the White Qi accumulated inside the Xuanzhu, a few more bolts could be summoned, but there was no need for that.

Chen Sansi thought he didn't do anything deliberately, but even the White Xuan Qi had taken around half a year to accumulate to this amount; using it all at once would be too extravagant, especially not on these ten thousand men.

After all, there was still the army of a hundred thousand from Nan Xu Country.

Furthermore, the objective was accomplished.

These ten thousand were finished.

"Rumble—"

Thunder continued to roar with the lightning.

Every thunderclap terrified the Nan Xu soldiers, and many fell off their mounts while running, wetting themselves in fear. The soldiers who had earlier been responsible for trapping the two Mystical Phenomenon Generals no longer had any courage, and they screamed trying to flee.

In such a situation, for the Generals at the Xuanxiang Realm, it was a thorough slaughter.

Two Meridian Passage Assistant Generals tried to flee.

Dressed in Da Sheng Armor, Deng Feng directly commandeered a warhorse. After chasing for a distance, he suddenly leaped up, using the horse beneath him as a springboard, crushing it to death with one stomp for leverage, and his entire body flew twenty yards through the lightning and thunder, landing directly between the two fleeing Assistant Generals. He then grabbed them by the nape and yanked them off their mounts, wrapping Gang Qi around them and slamming them together.

The two Meridian Passage Assistant Generals were smashed to pieces.

Then, Deng Feng took up two horses and used them as weapons. Each time he brought them down, scores of lives were extinguished. He had turned into an unstoppable humanoid beast, further exacerbating the already collapsing Nan Xu soldiers.

This time.

Even Fan Jiuxiao himself couldn't suppress his own panic. Kicking his mount hard in the belly, the green horse burst forth at breakneck speed, not caring for his subordinates, fleeing alone into the night.

"Where are you going—"

As Deng Feng mercilessly tore through the enemy troops, even if everyone in front of him was just a wooden mannequin, it would still eventually slow him down. The burst speed of the green horse wasn't slower than that of a Mystical Phenomenon Realm martial artist, so he could only watch as the enemy general gradually got away.

"General, do you fancy this horse?"

Chen Sansi appeared beside him, looking in the direction of the Fourteenth Prince of Nan Xu fleeing, "Today, I shall gift it to you!"

"Giddyap—"
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"Neigh!"

With a whinny,

Qian Xun started swiftly despite the pouring rain, the muddy ground seemingly not affecting its speed at all, quickly catching up to and relentlessly pursuing the green horse that had fled ahead.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"Faster, faster!"

Fan Jiuxiao urged the mount below him.

However, the green horse specialized in burst speed, and while its endurance for traveling two thousand li a day was certainly excellent compared to other fine horses, it fell short when compared with the White Swan Horse.

Seeing the gap closing, Fan Jiuxiao knew it was nearly impossible to escape. Resolving himself, he wielded his sword in one hand and his shield in the other, suddenly turning around, he slashed directly at the White Robed General.